


Arthur x Master (aka Rhey)

by Lady_Rhey



Series: All the Kings Men [3]
Category: Fate/stay night & Related Fandoms
Genre: Arthur Pendragon (Male), Arthur Pendragon AU, Arthur Pendragon | Saber (Fate Grande Order), Arthur Pendragon/Reader - Freeform, F/M
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2018-11-29
Updated: 2018-12-25
Packaged: 2019-09-02 03:48:31
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 4
Words: 5,545
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/16778998
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Lady_Rhey/pseuds/Lady_Rhey
Summary: So this chapter is dedicated to Lollipopgirl038 on a Wattpad who shares my deep appreciation for sultry things and keeping Arthur cinnamon roll sweet and pure.Challenge:  Keep Arthur sweet while adding a sultry twist.





	1. Meeting Master

It was ballsey and potentially fatal for my best friend in the entire world, but I figured if I wasn't going to survive the upcoming battles, I wouldn't leave him here to suffer without me.

I had always been unconventional. It's the first trait I always put on dating sites when they said 'Name a trait that best describes you." It's also probably the one that made me a taaaad bit higher on the crazy bitch meter, keeping me single. So seeing me out in the middle of my favorite clearing an hour outside of the stable with my #1 stud bridled in medieval gear from the time of King Arthur I had paid a hefty price for shouldn't have seemed odd for me. 

Most people would think I was practicing for a reenactment, but nothing could be farther from the truth. Dismounting, I ground tied Remi and walked 3' away before casting the summoning circle. Praying to every god I could think of, I threw caution to the wind and closed my eyes until the circle was complete. 

When the world around me returned to its normal colors, I opened my eyes and dropped to my knee. "Your majesty....." tears started falling from my eyes. "I am at your service."

I heard him laugh softly but did not raise my head. "This is the first time I have been summoned mounted, though this fine beast isn't one of mine." He quickly dismounts and pets Remi before walking towards me.

"He is mine sire. Though you are welcome to use him whenever you like."

Silence ensues until he stands before me. The next thing I know, he is gently lifting my chin with a mailed hand until our eyes lock.

"I could only hope a lady so fair would be my Master." His eyes are as clear as diamonds and his smile as soft as the kiss of the wind in summer. I remain frozen, unable to look away or rise. 

"Are you Alright my lady?" A worried expression crosses his face as he removes his gauntlet and places his delicate hand on my forehead.

"Yes......yes I'm alright." I manage to sputter out. "I'm just so overwhelmed by your presence. I have been in love with you since I was a child and to see you here now...." Then my face goes red as I realize what I just said.

"Forgive me majesty I simply meant...."

He takes my hands and gently pulls me up. "To be loved by one so strong in their convictions is an honor my lady, be they innocent or passionate. I am truly blessed to receive such praise."

I blush even more, as if that is even possible. "Thank you highness."

"Please Master just call me Arthur. I am neither your nor anyone else king in this time."

"Please don't say that Arthur. You will always be the King I hold all my fantasies in comparison to. Please call me Rhey. I couldn't live with myself seeing you as my servant. You could never be that to me."

He takes my hand and kisses its back. "You truly are a woman unrivaled. It will be my pleasure to be your shield."

"And it will be my pleasure to have you as such." I say with a smile. "Shall we head back?"

I walk over to Remi and put his reins back over his neck before waking over to Arthur. "It will be a long walk. Would you allow me the pleasure of riding behind you? He's very well trained."

Arthur replaces his armor with light riding attire. "It would give me no greater pleasure than to ride with you." He mounts easily and then reaches his hand down. 

I tAke it and put my foot in the stirrup before swinging up behind him. "May I wrap my arms around your waist?"

"It would be the most secure place. Feel free to hold on as tightly as you need. You will not hurt me."

"Thank you." 

I gently wrap my arms around his waist and press my lips against his shoulder. "Ready when you are."

He looks back at me and smiles before nudging Remi into a walk.

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I definitely never wanted that ride to end. He smelled of the summer isles with a broad back and well muscles chest I tried desperately not to caress as we rode. It was bad enough the swing of his hips in the saddle was turning me into a horny adolescent, the closeness of his body didn't need to provide that extra jab.

When we finally got to the stable, he threw his leg over Remi's neck before siding off his left side and turning to assist me down. 

"It's ok you don’t have to I.....". Then my arms were on his shoulders as his hands took my hips and pulled me down.....against his chest.....with my hands firmly planted on his incredible pecks.....and my face beat red.

"It is no trouble to help you down my lady. I am here to assist you."

Panicking I pulled away. "Thank you that was very kind. I'll just get Remi taken care of and we can head back to my room so you can get acclimated to your surroundings."

I begin unsaddling Remi, turning my back to Arthur who just watches silently. He is so quiet in fact, I forget he is there and I began to sing quietly, something Remi seems to enjoy. When the song is done and I turn to grab the brush, I am startled to remember Arthur is there. 

"My apologies, I didn't mean to ignore you, I just get so into my time with Remi I tune everything else out."

"It is quite alright. You have a very beautiful voice. I would love to hear you sing again, even if it isn't intentional." He smiles and winks before walking towards me and taking the brush from my hand. 

"Allow me. You aren't the only one who gets pleasure from this." He then walks over and begins brushing.

Realizing I won't get the brush back until he is done, I resign myself to putting my tack and expensive armor away. By the time that is done, Remi is brushed and back in his stall. 

"Thank you for your help. Shall we head to my room so you can shower at least?"

"Lead and I shall follow." 

It doesn't take long to get back to my room. "I apologize it isn't very big. You are welcome to take my bed if you find yourself in need of sleep. I couldn't bear you sleeping on the couch."

"I will be fine. Don't worry about me. I don't need sleep anyway."

"Right.....well I'm happy to share everything with you, including the bed, so don't hesitate to use whatever you need." 

"I appreciate your generous hospitality."

"Of course! You are my guest. Speaking of which, the shower is through the bedroom. Please feel free to use it while I make something to eat. Do you have any preferences?"

"Make whatever you like seeing as I don't need to eat or drink either."

I blush. "Good point. Well you are welcome to the shower. I will take one after."

"I'll do that then."

It doesn't take long before Arthur is showers and dressed in casual clothes. "Do you need a hand?" He says with concern as he sees me in a semi frantic state.

"Nope almost done. Just have a seat and I'll be right there. 

Arthur goes to sit on the small 2 person couch and I quickly plate my food and join him. 

"The remote is right there if you want to use it."

Arthur looks at the side table and grabs the remote before handing it to me. "I'm just as happy in your presence, I don't need to mask that with unnecessary noises."

I look at him and roll my eyes. "Are you always so eloquent with your female companions?"

"Pleasant and formal yes, but never in awe of. Your beauty and personality draw me to you. The only other woman to have ever done that was Guinevere. You remind me so much of her in little ways and it makes me smile."

He takes his hand and tucks a strand of hair behind my ear as he smiles softly.

I smile as I try to look remotely cute with a huge chunk of food in my mouth. Chewing and swallowing quickly, I blush and he laughs.

I can tell this relationship, no matter what that is, will be the death of me, but I can definitely say if it is, I will die happy.


	2. Beauty

I had just finished my coffee and was about to head out the door when Arthur popped up in front of me. 

“OH!Good Morning Arthur.Having a good morning so far?”

“Yes thank you.I was just down at the training grounds sparing with some of the other servants.It is nice to see so many talented hero’s together in one place.It feels like Camelot all over again.”

I smile.“I’m glad you are fitting in so well, though it is easy to love you so there really was no reason for concern.”I grab a light jacket to put over my tank top.“I am heading out for a bit.You are welcome to come, but you don’t have to.”

“I would love nothing more than to spend time with you.There are still so many things I do not know about you.”

“Well I always love your company so it would me my pleasure to have you come.”

We then head out the door and into the sunshine.

“Where are we going if you do not mind me asking?”

“The Garden is Eden.I need to collect research on some plants while I take my usual walk around the garden it has almost every plant imaginable so it is a great source of ingredients for alchemists like me.”

“So you dabble in the sciences?You should talk to Merlin then.He always experimented with things from nature.” 

“I thought about it, but his master is pretty protective of him.She has the HUGEST crush on him and wont let him out of her sight let alone with another female Master.”I shrug.

“If it is important to your research maybe I can help.I can speak to him on your behalf or maybe even occupy his master while you two speak.”

I giggle.“That is very sweet your highness, I will keep that in mind, but the last thing I want is you being followed by a slew of admirers.You are incredibly attractive you know and would easily acquire a fan base if you let your chivalry lose around HQ.Most women don’t get genuine, selfless, respect and affection the way you give it so you could easily find yourself overrun by women wanting to be with you intimately.”

“I guess I will have to have you accompany me everywhere then, unless you felt your attraction to me was such that you would allow me to court you openly.”

I blush and stop dead in my tracks.“I would not be worthy of loving you intimately Arthur.Besides, I would not want to have you court me just for my piece of mind or sake.I want you to court me because you genuinely want to, because you think you could love me.”I then begin to walk again but much faster, trying not tomeet Arthur’s gaze.

“You say that as if you are not something to be desired, though I am not the only one to verbally appreciate your beauty.”

I look at him quizzically.“You are the first man in a long time who has claimed to find me beautiful so I am not sure what you are referring to.”

“Men talk just like women, though I have to say the unsavory opinions of most servants here devalues the true beauty of their masters.Several of them spoke about you in such a way, but I ........put a stop to their inconsiderate comments.”

“Is that so?Well thank you for speaking on my behalf.I had no idea I was a topic of conversation.”

“You do not give yourself enough credit.Your beauty parallels that of the night sky in winter, vast and enchanting with highlights of elegance .”

I blush furiously, still trying to stay ahead of Arthur.“Your words are too sweet, though untrue I fear.”

“I do not lie.”His voice was almost a command and startled me with their force and finality.They make me stop and turn in surprise.His face is stern and set clearly disapproving of my opinion.“Take me to your garden and I will prove to you you are the equal of even the most beautiful flower.“

I nod and we continue on our way. 

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When we arrive at the enormous walled garden maze that is Eden, Arthur stands in awe.I smile at how childlike his expression is before entering.Once inside, I stop and turn to Arthur.“I have a challenge for you.”

He quickly focuses on me and stands at parade rest.“Name it and it shall be done.”

“If you want me to believe you, you must first find my favorite flower and then secondly find the flower that you feel symbolizes me the best and say why.If you can do this and I am convinced I will never doubt your word again.”

Arthur salutes with a fist to his heart and we both set off in different directions. 

2.5 hours later I have the samples I need and have come to rest against the large weeping willow at the center of the garden.I close my eyes wondering how Arthur is doing.I haven’t seen him since the entrance and I have the fleeting thought that maybe he got lost. 

Moments after thinking that the silken feel and subtle smell of the most beautiful flower in the world to me crosses my lips and nose.I smile and open my eyes to see Arthur looking at me softly with a white rose in his hand. 

“Looks like you figured out my favorite flower, not what flower would you pick for me?”

“The exact same thing and not because it is your favorite but because of what it symbolizes: balance, promise, hope, new beginnings contrasted by thorns symbolizing defense, loss, and thoughtlessness.White roses symbolize purity, mysticism, and a secret admirer” here he smiles knowingly and I blush.

“You are a woman with intense emotions who wears her heart on her sleeve but her trust close to her heart.You are pure of heart and deep in insightfulness but there are no colors you hide behind.You wear your colors proudly and people either accept you or they move around you.”

I look at him with slight amazement.“Such details for someone you hardly know.”

“A true man and king knows beauty in all its forms for they must cultivate it during the darkest of times.You are my light in the dark and I am your shield against the oncoming chaos.I vow to protect you and to love you beyond all hope or reason.”

He takes my hand and kisses the back.“You swore to believe me and I have sworn to give you my everything.We are the new Adam and Eve and we will bring on a new humanity and it all began in the Garden of Eden.”

He rises and pulls me up with him as a gentle breeze rustles our hair. 

“I too swear to give you my love and my life, though they were already yours.”

“I will not go easy on you.”He smiles as he places a hand on my lower back as the other laces with my fingers.

“I ask no less.”

Then he brought his lips to mine and I kissed him softly in the garden as the wind blew and the leaves of fallen blossoms danced in the wind.


	3. Cinnamon, Spice and Everything Nice (Gooey Edition)

**Summary for the Chapter:**

> So this chapter is dedicated to Lollipopgirl038 on a Wattpad who shares my deep appreciation for sultry things and keeping Arthur cinnamon roll sweet and pure. 
> 
> Challenge: Keep Arthur sweet while adding a sultry twist.

It was so hard to get the jump on Arthur. Since we started courting, did I mention how much I swoon at his use of archaic words like courting because I do it’s so sexy, he went out of his way to bring me breakfast every morning, accompany me everywhere as he held my hand in the crook of his arm, even doing menial things like brushing my hair or painting my toes, who knew his side talent for painting would come in handy and he would be good at it?

So I decided to take this EXCEPTIONALLY RARE moment of solitude to do something sweet for him.While he was off hunting with his other members of the round table, I decided to make him an early afternoon treat: cinnamon rolls with extra icing. 

Though this was a recipe I had perfected, I hoped my growing love for him would reach him.Being affectionate with Arthur was easy and pure.The only down side was that it moved at a snails pace and it seemed like he didn’t like to receive affection as much as he enjoyed giving it.This meant he lead and I followed.This was not a concept I minded, but my closet perv was having a hard time being restrained. 

I found my nights plagued with dreams of him, dreams that had me hot and panting when I woke up.Did I neglect to mention how pure we were?Arthur refused to sleep in the same room as me.Something about chaste propriety.Every time I tried to address it, I got lost in his smile or kiss or got swept off my feet literally as he LOVED to carry me like a princess because it made me blush and cling to him, psssst he’s a closet show boat. 

Fortunately, the recipe didn’t take that long because just as I was finishing and placing the tray on the top of the stove I felt Arthur’s arms encircle my waist as his lips kissed the side of my head.

“That smells almost as lovely as you my lady.”

“Arthuuuur!”I say blushing profusely.“Weren’t you supposed to be out hunting?”

“I missed you terribly and decided spending time with you was a more valuable use of my time.”

I turn in his embrace after stabilizing the tray.“You know you ARE allowed to enjoy time away from me my king.” 

He leans down and kisses my forehead.“Are you saying you don’t like spending time with me?”

“How could you say that?!” I slap his chest gently.“I love everything about you INCLUDING the time we spend together.”

He smiles and hugs me against him.“I should hope so.My love for you is endless and I can’t think of anyone I would rather spend time with.”

Seeing an opportunity, I quickly lift my head and kiss the underside of his jaw, causing a rare hum to escape his lips. 

My body shudders before I ask, “Shall we take these up to the room and enjoy them?I made them with love just for you.”I smile at him sweetly, but when our eyes meet my core clenches.His eyes........his eyes.

Then the next thing I know, he has the tray in one hand and my hand in his other as we make our way purposefully back to my room. 

When we enter, he places the tray on my small side table before taking one roll and placing it on a napkin.“Will you allow me to feed you my lady as we lounge on the bed?” 

His voice is sweeter.....and darker......like sweet dark chocolate and his eyes....it feels like they are devouring me.I am powerless against them and I find myselfbacking onto the bed as our eyes stay locked. 

Once situated, he lays down on his side next to me after materializing a light medieval cotton shirt and riding breeches still holding the roll in one hand. 

Breaking our eye contact, he and I focus on him tearing off a piece as we watch the gooey icing stretch and coat the sides of the separated pieces before a small amount falls on my exposed breast. 

“Fear not my lady.Take this.....” He brings the piece to my lips and I open my mouth to take it, chewing slowly as I see his head dip down to my chest “......and I will clean that.”Then his hot, wet tongue is slowly trailing across my breast as it cleans the icing that fell.

The moan that escapes my lips cannot be contained and I blush deeply as Arthur lifts his head and smiles at me.“Such sweet music from your lips.I had no idea you would respond with such a melody from just an innocent touch.”

Turning my head away in embarrassment was a mistake.As soon as I do, Arthur tears another piece off and let’s it drip on my neck before popping it into his mouth. 

I whimper in anticipation as he chews slowly before swallowing.“Sweet, but not nearly as sweet as I imagine you taste lady.”Then his lips and tongue are on my neck licking and sucking the flesh as I grip his shoulder with one hand and tangle my fingers in his hair with the other. 

He hums again and the vibration on my neck combined with his lips has my eyes almost rolling.“The saltiness of your skin definitely makes it taste even better, but I’m sure I haven’t found the sweetest spot yet.”

Then I turn needy eyes on him as he pulls his lips away.“Here have some more.”He tears another piece and puts it at me lips.“Take a bite.”He says with a devious smile.

As soon as I comply and my teeth have bit down, his lips are on mine as he takes the other side of the piece in my mouth.He presses his lips a little harder than usual against mine before tearing the piece away and chewing. 

His act is so quick I didn’t have time to respond and I look at him with a mixture of deprivation and frustration. 

“Sweeter......but not the sweetest.”

He then runs a thumb over my lips as he looks at me lovingly.“Intoxicating.Do you know that?A living version of Morgane’s love potion.”Then he takes another bite before sliding down my body. 

I clench the sheets and pray.Pray this isn’t a dream, pray this is what he wants, pray......

Then my pants are off and his hands caress my thighs as his tongue slides over my clit and into my slit. 

“Arthur!”I cry his name before my head goes back and I turn into a moaning mess. 

His tongue licks lazily and his lips gently suck for several moments before I hear his voice again. 

“Never has nectar been so sweet.”Then his tongue is back circling my clit as I feel one hand release my thigh only to have two fingers enter my core. 

My hands now run through his hair as my back arches and my whimpers and cries escape over and over mixed with all and parts of Arthur’s name. 

His long, slender fingers find my spot almost

immediately and it takes no time for his repeated contact with it to cause my slit to leak fluid each time his fingers exit. 

“Arthur......dear god it feels good......Please don’t stop......I’m close.” 

At my encouragement, his tongue increases it’s pressure and speed causing my hips to attempt

to ride his fingers. 

“Arthur.....I’ve needed you so badly......please.....please my king......let me cuaaaaahhhhh!”

Then my eyes close shut as my orgasm washes over me. 

Arthur’s lips move to my slit drinking in the fluid that pours out as if he was dying of thirst, while his fingers continue to go in and out of me until my walls stop constricting and I lay panting on the bed. 

When Arthur is sure he has drained all of me, he slides back up to lay next to me.“I had no idea you had such need of me my lady.I was trying my best to remain the pristine gentleman of your dreams.”

“If you had shared my bed with me the last several nights you would have seen the king of my dreams is FAR from pristine.Even noble

Kings have to get dirty.”I smirk before pulling him down to kiss me, my tongue easily demanding entry so I can taste the sweetness of our love. 

I feel him smile against my lips.“If that is the case then I guess it is a good thing we have 5 more rolls left.They may be the only sustenance we have until I’ve made your dreams a reality my queen.”

His lips capture my moans as my hands begin pulling at his clothes, frantically trying to remove them. 

When we are both naked and I can feel his soft skin against my hands, tears start to escape my eyes. 

His eyes take on a worried look.“Should we stop?”

“No.I am crying because I am happy that you are finally letting me touch you.I was getting worried your affection for me was superficial since you always touched me but never left me a chance to touch you.”

He sighs as his face relaxes.“That is because I knew if you touched me, I would lose my resolve and possibly sully my name in your eyes.”

“Oh Arthur......you could never do that.I am madly in love with you.”Then I blush at my unexpected admission. 

His face lights up like the sun though.“Is that so?Then I guess you should be prepared to see a lot more of me then.”

He kisses me deeply as he pulls us farther up the bed and places his body in between my legs before bringing his lips to my ear.“Will you allow me to show you how much I love and adore you Rhey?”

My arms surround him as my nails rake down his back.“Yes Arthur please.”I press my lips to his ear and kiss him before speaking softly, “Make love to me Arthur.”

With those sweet words I released the Bear of Britain and find out just how passionate a lover he really was. 

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OMG!!!!! I had so much fun writing this.IDK if I hit the mark as good as I could have, but I’m not sure I can go back!We shall see!


	4. Christmas Masquerade

No one liked a party more than Arthur, especially when it meant he could show off his prowess as a knight and as the party coordinator. Sadly this also meant I hardly got to see him all the way up until several hours before midnight, when the Masquerade was to start.

It was also SUPER annoying that he kept the whole thing hush hush even from me, including the theme and what I should wear.

At the moment we were currently arguing over what I was going to wear for this Christmas party via handwritten notes being messenged back and forth.

I have everything taken care of my jewel, so why don't you relax. I will send someone for you when it is time to get ready.

Your love always

Arthur

"Damn that man." I sigh before bringing the note to my lips and smelling it, trying to recover any trace of his presence. 

It was hard to be without him, when his love was so all encompassing. He always found little ways to touch me or love me so when his attention became attached to something else it made me anxious and slightly jealous. 

"I wish he was done already."

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2 hours later a messenger arrives and instructs her to follow him.

Soon she is led to a chair where a hair stylist cleans up and curls her hair into an elaborate 1600 French lady updo that she is told will go beautifully with the outfit his highness picked out for her. 

With her hair done, she is then led to a separate room where she is dressed in a ball gown of the same period but in greens and browns that highlight the colors in her hair. She is also adorned with a green sequin mask and given an ashen wand with a giant emerald on the end.

"He definitely pulls out all the stops doesn't he?" I say to no one in particular, before being ushered to the largest dining hall in Chaldea. 

As I am faced with the doors, I am made to wait a moment before my name is announced and I am allowed to enter......except it wasn't my name.

"NOW ENTERING EVE THE FIRST WOMAN BEFORE SHE TASTED OF THE FRUIT OF WISDOM!" The man yelled before the large double doors opened and I walked down the isle and towards the man of my dreams. 

The room was gorgeous. In its center was a 13' Christmas tree adorned with beautiful lights, glass ornaments, tinsel, and fake snow. Underneath it were a vast array of gifts beautifully wrapped as well as a silver tree skirt. 

On the outside of the room were tables upon tables of delicacies placed on sterling silver trays. There were at least a dozen red and white wines as well as meads, lagers and Noggs. 

Chandeliers with real candles lined the ceilings giving off a soft ambiance as all of Chaldea gathered on the floor in various costumes. 

Before I could take it all in, Arthur was by my side whispering in my ear, "As breathtaking as I imagined."

"Arthur this is amazing. How did you ever put all of this together?"

"I have always been known for throwing the best parties my dear. As any of my knights." He offers me his elbow and we walk into the crowd. 

"Are you hungry? I put together these dishes with your tastes in mind."

"Arthur you did not!" I blush.

"I most certainly did. All of this was done with you in mind."

"Well it's beautiful, though I still think I would ave rather spent all the time it took putting it together with you."

I pout and he places a hand at my chin as his mother slips to my lower back pulling me against him as he kissed me deeply.

"Do not tempt me Eve as I will gladly pull you into an alcove and give you the fruit of wisdom you so desperately crave."

When I pull back to look into his eyes they are aflame with repressed passion. "Being without you has been torture. The only way I could resist was to throw myself into this party so my mind wouldn't plague me with images of your divine body underneath me as I sinned over and over."

My breathing elevated and my heart felt like it would best out of my chest. "Arthur.....I need you."

He sighs. "Patience my love. We must put forth a brave face a little while longer before we may lose ourselves in each other." Taking my hand he kisses its back before tucking it into his elbow and leading me towards the food and wine. 

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When I was fed and had a few drinks in me, Arthur took my hand and lead me towards the dacne floor. When we arrived at his desired spot, he stood 18" in front of me and bowed slightly before taking my hand in his, placing his other at my waist, as he lead me in a waltz. 

"You did that on purpose." I grumbled.

"And to what are you referring my dove?"

"You made sure I had enough drinks in me that I wouldn't resist dancing with you."

Placing his lips at my ear he whispers. "You know you wanted to, you just needed a little push."

At that moment he added in a dip before snapping me up against his chest so our bodies were dangerously close. 

"Do you enjoy my inability to resist you?" I asked breathier than I had wanted to respond.

"I enjoy knowing you have no desire to resist me. I want to be everything you think about and the only thing you crave more than air."

"Then you have succeeded my king. This lady several days have almost driven me mad with worry that you had lost interest in me."

He spins me around so my back is against his chest and his arms, still holding mine, are crossed over my front pinking me against him as we sway to the music. "Never In a million lifetimes would that be true." Then he leans in and nibbles my ear causing s soft moan to escape my lips. 

"Promise you will let me hear more of that voice of yours later." He spins me back to face him as we circle around the room. 

"It would be my pleasure Arthur."

"No my dear. The pleasure will be all mine."


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